I felt a single tear stream down upon my cheek,
Lonely, for the love still lost i seemly seek.
It fell heavy to the marble floor,
I stood upon so firm, with the shoes that morn that I had wore.
Sometimes a single sanctity,
Is all one has to himself behold.
Within a small town or city.
Alone I am bestowed.
A sympathetic compliment,
Will better any mood.
The notes will softly give lament.
If listened where you stood.
And bring the heart down trampled on,
Of any given man.
A song that\'s sung faintly obliged and gives us meaning hence we stand.
And reprimand what did survive the ages of a broken hand.
Within the dreamless dreams our hearts now faintly understand.
And gently guide us every way we wander and we stand.
I listen close, I tremble near, the music soft the words a cure.
As Voiceless notes sung on deafened ears.
My sweet. My love forever near.